Disclaimer : This is my first story, I am very sorry if it isn't top notch like the other stories I have read. A.k.a "Life Debt" and "High school, Hanyous, and Me". Both great stories under the Inuyasha topic of course ) oh and I own nothing!
Kagome slipped into a black dress with a sheik flow to it. In the other room she heard the multiple voices of her friends beginning to collect. Why she ever gave them keys to her apartment she will never know. Kagome then heard the chuckling of Miroku followed by the expected slap from Sango. That was something that happened daily. Miroku and his perverted hands may possibly find no cure to staying away from the bottoms of other women.
Tonight was the usual clubbing Friday night. It was always a new club with new people. Her friends always found it to be amazing, but as for her it seemed to become repetitive. Kagome brushed her hair and threw in some barrettes to give it more style. She applied her makeup and grabbed her handbag off the bed.
"Kagome are you ready to leave yet, this crowd is becoming quite restless!" screamed Sango from the other room. "Yeah I'm right here no need to shout." Kagome replied. "Wow you look amazing Kagome." Miroku gasped as Sango closed his already half open mouth. "Really, It's not too much you think?" she asked. "It looks awesome, not to mention how jealous I am of all the hot boys your going to be reeling in with that sexy dress" Kagura replied. "You have a boyfriend Kagura, so don't think your going to be borrowing this anytime soon." She shot back at her.
They left the building and climbed into the limo. The limo was supplied by Kagome's company which was already climbing the ladder of success. She was into the clubbing and promotion business, so it was always mandatory to go clubbing. Either for work or for pleasure. Miroku, Sango, and Kagura never had a problem with going clubbing. They all worked on the 5th floor of Speeding Club Enterprise's building with Kagome. Even though Kagome owned the floor and the department they all remained good friends. She seemed distance from the rest of the group as they began the partying early with a bottle of champagne.
Kagome had a lot on her mind lately. A couple days earlier she had encountered an e-mail sent to her fan mail box. She didn't know why this one stood out more then the rest but it gave her some serious advice on her relationship status. Kagome never put any real thought into men and relationships because she barely had the time for it. She then came into realization that her life may just be consumed with work. Am I really that into my job that I actually have no time for social activity? Listen to me, I sound like some sort of broken record. That's it I will prove myself wrong by actually enjoying myself tonight. I will make the best of whatever I can.
They all entered the club and immediately Kagome found her way to the bar. She was about to order her usual but then stopped herself. "I'll take an Apple Martini, please?" Kagome asked with a smile dancing around on her lips. "Sure no problem lovely." The Bartender reacted with a smile. Kagome received her drink and immediately returned to her group at a private table near the back.
"Why are we sitting back here away from the music and action?" Kagome pronounced. "Hasn't it always been this way? You never liked being up there, you always find it too crowded." Sango responded with a surprised expression on her face. "Well that was then, and now I'm in the mood to party." Kagome stood up from the table and began walking towards the front of the club. Miroku, Sango, and Kagura all exchanged surprised glances. "Must be the new drink, have you noticed?" Miroku whispered. "Who cares lets go!" Kagura nearly jumped out of her seat to catch up with Kagome.
After Kagome was done her drink she threw it down on her table and walked towards the dance floor with Sango. They began dancing to a rhythmic beat that slowly and very faintly began to get faster and faster. Miroku shortly located them on the dance floor and took Sango by the hips to engage in dance of passion. Kagome was left to dance alone but that wasn't stopping her. She was stubbornly refusing to break the deal she made with herself. When all of a sudden something took a hold of her waist with a furious wanting but gentle mixture of emotion. Her body began to tingle all over the place while her mind was racing.
She was mauling over the article she read about rape and murder in clubs by strangers and also of the sadistic kidnappers as well. She wanted to pull away from whoever held her close but her body wouldn't budge. Instead , she knees bent and her body pushed against the man behind her. Her hands crept up his muscular thighs to his sides. Kagome dropped her hands and began to raise them to the roof when the mystery man put his hands on her sides and stroked her delicate body. His large hands moved down her thighs and pulled her dress up just barely, then quickly returning to her waist. His hands were large with what seemed like claws as they grazed her arms and trailing to the ceiling to interlock with Kagomes.
The adrenaline was pulsing through Kagomes veins, she never felt this free of her own life before. It was as if all her problems just vanished into thin air, she felt out of control and wild. The man's hands slowly slid down her arms which made Kagome wince a little because of how much it tickled her arms and they soon found there way to her waist again. As soon as Kagome was getting into the song that they were dancing to it switched over to some unfamiliar beat so Kagome decided to stop dancing and turn to face her mystery dancer who seemed quite interesting at the time.
She turned her body slowly and tried to be graceful but failed miserably and tripped over her own two feet then combined with the neighboring couple who were grinding to hard on each other to notice that they hit her, she fell on her admirer. Red with embarrasment she flew to her feet and pushed through the crowd back to the bar on the far east side of the club. What kind of grace was that Kagome, great job now that you crushed your most thrilling moment to meet what felt like a hott guy what are you going to do with yourseld, Kagome thought to herself while cursing herself too.
"Excuse me miss, would you like something?" the bartender snapped her out of her thoughts and made her jump a little. "Oh god yes, make it a very dry vodka martini with lots of olives please, atleast six." replied Kagome with relief.
If anyone is going to remember this night, it is not going to be me, Kagome chuckled to herself as she recieved her drink. Sango and Kagura came up to her at the bar as she was downing her martini. They had these wide eyed expressions on their faces.
"Who in the world was that?" asked Sango. "What?" I asked totally dumbfounded and more interested in my drink that any questions at the moment. "That hott guy that you were grinding with on the dance floor!" Kagura spat back. "Oh, well I don't know really just kind of started dancing with him, you know spontaneous stuff" I said with a casual tone, like I do it on a daily basis. (Yea right) "He was a vision Kagome, I say you go find him again and dance with him until you get his number!" Sango said while pulling my hand towards the dance floor. "What? I don't even know what he looks like let alone want his number." Kagome responded. "Well if you do nothing about it, then us women who did see him are just going to have to get his number for themselves" Kagura said with a seductive tone while already searching the crowd aimlessly. "God Damnit! Your boyfriend is my freaking boss and yours too! Yet your still acting like a little single schoolgirl." I yelled back at her while slamming my drink down on the bar. Kagura just looked at me with wide eyes and then turned towards the dance floor probaly to go fine Miroku. Sango looked at me then Kagura. She waved a sympathy wave at me and pranced after Kagura into the mesh of people.
"Refill?" the bartender asked as if waiting untile the heat of the other two girls had passed in order to ask me. "Oh yea, keep them coming" I reassured him.